"Teacher..."
As Xiao Yan's words fell, a vast soul fluctuation surged from the Storage Ring on his hand, leaving Hai Bodong, Jia Xingtian, and the others rooted to the spot in shock. Yan Dao and Mu Chen were even more horrified.
Under their horrified gazes, a strange ripple emanated from Xiao Yan's Storage Ring, then coalesced before him into the illusory figure of an old man.
Seeing Yao Lao voluntarily reveal himself before everyone, Xiao Yan looked momentarily stunned.
From the way Xiao Yan addressed this mysterious old man, Hai Bodong and the others already knew that he was the "Teacher" Xiao Yan had spoken of.
Having just experienced the impact of Yao Lao's vast soul power, they naturally knew that he was an exceptionally rare powerhouse. They simply did not know his identity, and all turned curious gazes toward him.
"Hehe, it's all right."
Hearing Xiao Yan's voice, Yao Lao shook his head kindly. His gaze swept across the others as he slowly said, "Once we fight the people of the Misty Cloud Sect, my existence won't remain hidden anyway. I might as well reveal myself now and give you all a little confidence."
Ever since suspecting that Hall of Souls members stood behind the Misty Cloud Sect, Xiao Yan had been rushing from place to place to ensure Yao Lao's safety. From Wutan City to the Magical Beast Mountain Range, from the Snake-People Tribe to the Mittel Family, he had sought out every powerful ally he could possibly recruit within the Jia Ma Empire.
Yao Lao had witnessed all of it. Xiao Yan's actions deeply moved him, and he felt increasingly fortunate to have taken such a disciple.
Despite the influence Xiao Yan now commanded, he still humbled himself before the Mu Family and the Yan Family. Wasn't